This is good, the red room that was originally used as a retreat has become a gray room, and their only option to ensure safety is gone.

This is really annoying.

It turns out that Hanhan's existence is not limited to a certain world, nor is it limited to a certain time and space.

Hanhan is everywhere.

"How to do?"

Duan Wen opened his mouth and made a mouth shape word by word. Anyone can understand these three words without the transmission of sound.

Everyone knew very well that their only two options now were the blue rooms on the left and right.

A room with grey orbs is absolutely not allowed, because grey is the opposite of blue.

And the room with the blue ball is the same color as the room they are now in - not every time of the same color has a time difference, they have passed through many rooms of the same color by fluke before.

Judging from the current situation, the chances of them entering the room with the blue ball are half and half.

The slowness of the movement is annoying.

In this room where the speed has been slowed down, every movement and communication seems so clumsy.

There is no need for redundant discussions.

I saw Duan Wen slowly taking off the necklace around his neck. It was a souvenir issued internally for the 10th anniversary of the Vault of Heaven. Duan Wen took some effort to find such a necklace. Now he will use it to test the blue circle. Will the ball's room be cut in two by the time difference, like Morita Yu said in Ji Yu's mouth.

Duan Wen threw the necklace to Song Qinglan, the tallest standing in the center, holding a blue ball.

The necklace floated in the air, and the 10th anniversary commemorative icon of the sky on the tag shone dazzlingly in the bright light.

The necklace was picked up by Song Qinglan, and with a "beep" sound, the round hole in the wall on the right opened, Song Qinglan climbed up the ladder and threw it heavily into the blue room on the right.

The trajectory of the necklace was extremely slow in the air.

Everyone looked up and saw that as soon as it passed through the circular hole, it fell at a speed that could not be seen clearly.

The crisp sound of the metal falling to the ground in the imagination did not appear.

Song Qinglan frowned.

As soon as the necklace entered the blue room on the right, it turned into shiny powder and disappeared in the air.

If someone enters this room rashly, the consequences will be disastrous.

He got off the ladder and shook his head at everyone: "No—OK—"

Everyone opened their mouths slightly, and the usual micro-expressions that were difficult to detect were slowed down by time, allowing everyone to see each other's truest appearance. Not a single one of them, including during the monsoons, is not afraid of such a situation.

There is only one room left with a blue orb on the left.

They had to use something to test it out. Duan Wen shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to throw on his body.

Unlike other countries, China's guns and knives are all under control. Even the guardians of the sky do not distribute weapons until they reach the mission destination. After they got out of the capsule this time, they entered the Rubik's Cube directly, and did not open the accompanying arsenal, so everyone had nothing to throw away.

Throw the communicator? Or shoes, clothes?

During the monsoon rain, he took out his medicine box from his pocket.

There is also a game console on his body. It is impossible for him to throw the game console, and the medicine can be tried.

Everyone watched him throw the medicine box to Song Qinglan.

The pill box was slowly spinning in the air, and was picked up by Song Qinglan in the air.

As soon as she got the small square pill box, Song Qinglan noticed that the weight was wrong. In PU-31's bookstore, he picked up a pillbox that was full during the monsoons.

Song Qinglan climbed up the ladder on the left wall and opened the medicine box with her back to the crowd.

He glanced at it, then turned his head.

I saw that Ji Yushi, like Duan Wen and Lin Xinlan, was standing below and looking up at him, his eyes were calm, and he always seemed to be the calmest and most rational one.

In the square grid in the medicine box, there were already three less pills arranged neatly. As expected by Song Qinglan, the nearly 20 hours he spent alone in the red room before Ji Yushi was not as plain and simple as his narrative.

Song Qinglan took out a pill.

He threw it into the room with the blue ball in front of him.

The pill was so small, his eyes locked on it until it fell—it bounced twice on the floor, still intact.

Song Qinglan regained her senses and made a gesture to everyone to indicate that she was fine.

Everyone was not relieved because of this. Pills are dead things, and people are living things. Will the time difference be different in this regard? No one can be sure.

The blue ball bounced back into the distance, suspended in the air, waiting for everyone to make a decision.

So, who should send to this room first to test the insurance?

Lin Xinlan took out a dice from his body: "This—a—"

Song Qinglan narrowed her eyes.

Why didn't this person throw something as boring as a dice just now?

Everyone negotiated very slowly and concisely. Using the method of rolling the dice, the person with the lowest score was the first to enter the room with the blue ball on the left.

Lin Xinlan rolled first, and he rolled a "4".

It's neither too big nor too small, it's a relatively safe point.

Lin Xinlan smiled.

Then it was Duan Wen's turn. Duan Wen threw a "5", a very safe number, but he didn't appear very happy, and threw the dice to Song Qinglan again.

Song Qinglan threw the dice at will, and the dice landed in the palm of her hand. It was a "2".

Lin Xinlan put away his smile, Duan Wen frowned deeply, maybe this is the smallest number.

When the last person's turn comes during the monsoon.

I saw that he caught the dice thrown by Song Qinglan, threw it in the air, and then stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

The falling of the dice is very slow, and the numbers are constantly changing on all sides, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Because of the height, the dice is not flipped more than once, it continues to change, and when it falls into the monsoon, the palm of the hand In an instant, Song Qinglan, who had already stretched out his hand beside him, covered it with his palm.

Surprised when it rains.

Song Qinglan hooked her lower lip and took the dice from his hand.

"3—" Song Qinglan mouthed, "I—the smallest—"

"Song——Team——" Duan Wen was calling him, probably thinking that Song Qinglan was more valuable as the captain and wanted to join him.

Song Qinglan motioned to Duan Wen to get the ball to open the door of the round hole.

Duan Wen had no choice but to obey.

Song Qinglan climbed the ladder and walked towards the entrance of the round hole.

Ji Yushi looked there without blinking, the scene of Morita Yu's death appeared in front of him before, his palms and forehead were dripping with cold sweat.

The moment Song Qinglan's upper body reached into that room, Ji Yushi subconsciously closed his eyes.

"come over"

A familiar voice sounded from another room and slowly penetrated into their ears.

When Ji Yushi opened his eyes, he saw Song Qinglan appearing at the entrance of the round hole, intact and his movements resumed as usual.

That house is safe!

As if they had won the lottery jackpot, they came to life in an instant, climbed the ladders one by one, and left this hellish room.

The moment they stepped into the new room and landed on the ground, everyone's feeling was: It's too fast! !

After experiencing a time that was so slow that people wanted to explode, as soon as he returned to the world of normal speed, he was a little caught off guard. The old driver Duan Wendu was uncoordinated and almost fell down with a dog chewing on the mud!

Sound, speed, all returned to the cage.

Duan Wen yelled, "Fuck it! It's finally out!!"

Lin Xinlan leaned against the wall as soon as he landed: "Wait a minute, I can't get used to it, is there really no acceleration here?!"

Duan Wen: "How are you, Advisor Ji?"

As if their heads had emerged from the vacuum, everyone took a deep breath and slumped to the ground against the wall one by one.

Ji Yushi said, "I'm fine."

Song Qinglan seemed to be adjusting well. She had walked around the room and picked up the monsoon pills on the ground, but he just looked at them and then threw them away. There is no sign in the room, it seems that no one has been here, and there is no abnormality.

"The appearance of those idiots just now reminded us of a problem." Song Qinglan stood alone, the short boots on her long legs made him mature and neat, "A problem that may have been thought of before, but was ignored again."

Having said that, Song Qinglan threw the dice in her hand to Lin Xinlan.

The dice fell into Lin Xinlan's hands smoothly in a parabola. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with the talented Lin Xinlan for not showing up with the dice in time.

Lin Xinlan squeezed the dice, and there was an inexplicable smile on his lips, which was fleeting.

Duan Wen asked, "What's the problem?"

Song Qinglan said, "Consultant Ji must have thought of it long ago."

Ji Yushi was unexpectedly named, and when he raised his head, he caught Song Qinglan's line of sight, and his heart skipped a beat.

The emotion in the opponent's black eyes was as usual, no different from any time before. It was what a captain should look like when facing a team member.

However, only the monsoon season knows what happened just now.

When he rolled the dice, the moment the dice fell into the palm, he obviously saw the side of the upside -it was a "1" point.

Ji Yu was the smallest person who rolled the dice.

It should be the first to come to this room to test risk in order to determine whether everyone is safe here.

Why did Song Qinglan do this?

Why lie to everyone?

Is it that he thinks he is more meaningful than himself. In case of an accident, is he the one who can lead everyone to complete the task?

This incident is like a secret that only two people know. Song Qinglan didn't seem to plan to mention it, so Ji Yu did not plan to mention it. Just if there is another time, he doesn't want to do this, he doesn't feel like he should be protected.

Ji Yu stood up, and naturally patted the dust that did not exist in his hands, and said, "Well, think of it."

Duan Wen is inexplicable: "What is it?"

Lin Xinlan looked up at them.

"In addition to the four of us, there are not only teammates, but also other guardians." Ji Yushi said. "It is known that every time someone leaves, the current room will move. So even if we find out the movement of these rooms, we may also encounter the situation where the room is moved by others."

Duan Wenzhi knows: "Yes! I fucking this fuck is really a problem!"

Lin Xinlan said: "In fact, you mean that in the end, you need to stitch these rooms to complete the task in order.

The three were silently silent.

Lin Xinlan is a smart person. Even if they did not directly explain the so -called "stitching", they arranged the room in order. He guessed that it was also a matter of time.

"You don't need to guard against me." Lin Xinzan said, "As long as you can go out, I don't care about not finishing the task, and rewards are not interested in me. Are you not?"

Except for the Sky Seventh Team, the rest of the crosses were temporarily hijacked to the number of people.

Lin Xinlan hijacked the time and space of the Sky Seven Team, and thought they were temporarily hijacked, so he thought everyone's thoughts were the same.

Song Qinglan did not answer this question positively, but said: "Yes, there are many teams here at the same time, and there are no tasks that are impossible to complete."

Duan Wen: "What do we do now? Find them one by one, let them stay in place?"

Ji Yu shook his head: "If you can't do it, you can't know how many traversers here are here."

"For the time being, no matter how the problem is." Song Qinglan said, "In the absence of ideas, it is the best idea to do it according to the current idea. We still come in to find out the movement of these rooms first. The head flies are like a mess here. "

Everyone regains the spirit.

Duan Wen re -grasped the spherical ball in the air, and others observed the color of the small ball in the surrounding room.

Song Qinglan came back after watching the two and found that Ji Yu was marking.

This time, Ji Yu did not write a ghost paintings on the floor on the floor, but was writing a large Arabic numeric "2" on the wall.

Song Qinglan asked, "Is this?"

When Ji Yu, he wrote and said, "I probably figured out some movement rules. From leaving to moving, the changes in the room should correspond to: up-right, down, left, left-rear, front, front-bottom-below-below , Later. The six mobile directions correspond to it, to be verified. But from the perspective of those people's movement just now, they should be nearby. "

Song Qinglan understood why Ji Yu did this, and suddenly he was in a good mood.

Sure enough, Ji Yu wrote "2", and began to write a big "9" on the wall, and the handwriting seemed to be familiar: "If they will come to this room, it should not exceed 5 from the room just now. ","

The "24" written in the room just now was left by the group of people.

If they come here, what kind of reaction will it be? Will it be dizzy from here? If Ji Yu is a little worse, when you pass the room later, leave a few "25, 26" and other numbers that they have already marked before misleading them?

Ji Yu was a little farther, and he was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Although his face looked serious, he had no cunning.

"Let's go." Ji Yu was revenge, "Let's go to the next room."

They chose a new room with red balls, ready to go through it to take a look at the gray room.

While climbing the ladder, Ji Yu remembered that Song Qinglan hadn't returned the medicine box to him.

He stopped his action to Song Qinglan below: "Song team, what about my medicine box?"

As the captain, Song Qinglan was padded under the circumstances.

He heard that this request was unmoved, and told Ji Yu just as he heard a joke: "Ji Counsel, I notify you on behalf of the organization, your spiritual excitement has exceeded the standard, the pill box is temporarily confiscated, and then it will not be later confiscated. repair."

Duan Wen's voice sounded in another room: "The organization is still in charge of this?"

Song Qinglan was funny and politely stunned him: "Guan, the organization sees you always have no spirit, and is going to give you one."